Her hands rose to tuck her hair behind her ears, gesturing for him to step inside before she closed the door behind him. “Do you want some coffee or something?” She was trying to avoid things, but knew that sooner or later she was going to have to just tell him.
Moving towards the kitchen, she went through the cabinets, taking out two mugs without even waiting for a response from him about whether or not he wanted any. For all she knew he could have already said no, but her mind was too clouded to process anything. The coffee had just finished dripping down, so she took the handle of the pot and started pouring. “You take sugar and cream, right? Or…was it sugar and no cream? Or was it cream and no sugar? It’s been so long, I can’t remember…” She shook her head to herself, still having her back to him as she began to fix their drinks. “So, how’s Roger?”
There was a very good possibility that she would keep changing the subject until she was forced into a corner to tell him what he had come there to talk about.
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